Phoenix stepping on jade

Some time ago, I read "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", and it talked about "Luan" in this way - there is a bird, its shape is like Zhai and Wu Caiwen, the name is Luan Bird, when you see it, the world is peaceful. And the prince's name is Wuluan, so this is a story of troubled times. The chaos of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms is different from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, or the Wei and Jin Dynasties. It's the kind of momentum that has been used up since the Tang Dynasty to use up a bit of the tyrannical tyrant's vitality. It's not much, and it's just the kind of momentum that has been exhausted hysterically. It's unstoppable and unstoppable. Even the woman frowned, with a sense of arrogance and arrogance. In the photo book, the eyebrows are long and beautiful. Oh, this generation does not even want a little delicacy of a woman. The story is very simple: the uncle usurped the throne, killed his brother and married his sister-in-law, and the prince found out the secret and waited for an opportunity to take revenge. The opening shot was too beautiful. The black-armored assassin rode his horse on the snowy waves, came on the ground, and shocked the white-clothed dance. The long arrow pierced through the air, and the hunting made a sound of gold and stone. In the quiet place of Wuyue, I saw blood. And the actor is dancing. The murderous intent was imminent, and the dancers between Lin Quan were so lonely and gentle. At the beginning of the last century, the dance god Nijinsky wrote "The Rite of Spring". During the dance, the dancer bends his knees and bows his back, giving up the jump and turning his body completely down. They suppressed their thirst for the sky and surrendered to the earth instead. Like those loves that get blocked and turn inward. The actor is like a puppet, the dance is inward and collapsed. The white mask is empty and empty, and behind it are the long eyes of the oriental people, black, without suffering, no joy, no shortage, no appeal, that should be the face of a primitive man at the beginning of the world. Nothing has come, nothing has begun, and he is waiting for someone or something to give him an expression. Life is ignorant and naive, as it should be. Neither the vicissitudes of life nor the sorrow, if death is death, it is completely natural, coherent, and in one go. So, in fact, the killing didn't bother them. Finally, a bird's-eye view shows the actor's body as still as a white lotus floating in a pond. There is an old saying that can be used to describe those women whose temperament is too complicated, it is called, affectionate and lonely. When I saw the movie, I thought that it would be very suitable for the queen. In the haze and gorgeous palace, she just came out of the bath, leaning on the incense burner and slumbering sleepily, when she felt him coming. She turned her head back in shock and ran in a hurry, her skirt was flustered. She called out his name. Every time I see him, it's like the first time, so happy, so startled. A man meets another for the first time, and she falls in love with him for the first time. The time is still early, and everything has not had time to deteriorate. The world is stable, and the state of mind is as good as ever. There was an interesting conversation. Wanhou Tongqing The woman stood near the fish tank and chatted about Prince Wuluan. The young girl was naive, said in a sweet, hoarse voice—he never wrote to me. I was talking to him in a dream. But Wan Hou didn't think it was absurd. She saw that she made orchids by hand, picked up the fish food and sprinkled it carefully, disturbing a pool of shards, and even seriously inquired - what did he tell you? This is a communication between two women who love the same person, and there is animosity between them, but also a clear understanding. However, when it comes to love, oh, when people are young, they only know how to love, but they don't know how to stop when they are in love. Don't know that one day it will consume all our resources, maybe, uh, pretend not to know. When the time really comes, all we can do is, when the wind blows its ashes, from now on, don't miss love again. Don't miss out. But erotic desire is hidden. Empress Wan put all her might to protect her, and hurriedly handed over her body for the life of Prince Wuluan. Oh, she has nothing else but this. On the day of her canonization, she wore an alizarin red wedding dress, her bewitching rouge swept deep into her eyebrows, and her hair on the temples. And the bridle of the dark horse is a golden brain, and walk fast in the Qingqiu. When the soft and sensual bed was full of jade, would there be a moment when she heard the drums of the deep palace from a distance, and then some desolate feelings flooded? Later, everyone died, and Yu Wanhou gently bent her body. The palace buildings were suppressed from all directions, she was dressed in black, and there was a look of death on her face. Really, without you in life, the sky is high and the ocean is deep, what can I have? Say nothing. Empress Wan is just a woman who has longed to be carefully collected and placed in a safe place all her life, but all the people she can hope for have passed away, leaving some tenderness in her heart and I don’t know what to do with it, and the person who can bear it may never be. will come again. The phoenix stepped on the exquisite jade, and the peacock slanted through the flowers. It turns out that life is such a delusion, even in such a colorful occasion. Affectionate and lonely. It's better to go home than to be lonely forever. Finally, I want to talk about "Yueren Song". Although I know it's not true, I'm more willing to believe the allusion told by Wuluan - a prince was on a boat, and the girl who beat the beating adored him and sang this song. There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees. The young girl died singing this song. She wore a musty white mask left by Wuluan, her limbs twisted into an inward posture, a wrestling between a person and herself. Still I think of Nijinsky's dance. "Perushka". It tells the story of a puppet who suddenly gains a heart, falls in love with a dancing girl, and then loses her. The puppets have no expressions, their souls are bound, they are deeply loved and unattainable, but they cannot stop. When love becomes obscure, it is no longer a kind of killing, it becomes a long consumption, a woman confronts her feelings. The soul turned white overnight, but the face did not change, it was still the same as yesterday, with beautiful mountains and rivers, Wushanqing, Yueshanqing. On the verge of death, the young girl asked in a low voice, with her sweet and hoarse voice - are you still lonely? Really heartbreaking last words and love words. Oh, is it okay, the mountains are far and the rivers are long, you and I will leave it now? And when I leave your life, you can be very sad, very sad, but loneliness is not allowed, I don't want you to be lonely. In a chaotic world, the demon atmosphere is so deep, yet one person can still love another person, live for it, and die for it. As it should be, if loving someone is not easy, it is just because the love is not deep enough. It’s really hard to recall that at that time the sky was high and vast, and the acacia trees grew into the clouds. We also walked side by side to the wilderness where the flowers were as deep as the sea, and I firmly believed that life would be enriched by this. It's just that Wu Fei Tu leaves, you and I are old and dark. I don't know if there will be a chance, but many years later I can tell you that there was one day, in the dark theater, that I actually cried. 2006-9-24